Cowboy Boots & Bathin' Suits |
Jerry Jeff Walker |
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We've been here a week or so, |
Now it's finally time to go. |
Can't believe how quickly time has flown, |
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Packin' up the bathin' suits, |
Getting out the cowboy boots, |
That's a sign we must be going home.... |
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Time just stopped for a little while, |
We were part of a tiny island. |
Made a lot of friends we'll keep for life. |
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When we get back home to Texas, |
And they ask us what we missed most, |
I'll shrug my shoulders, and I'll smile.... |
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Early mornings on the long boat dock, |
Drinkin' coffee as the sun comes up |
Lazy days napping in the big deck chair. |
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Late night dancing in the front street bar, |
Walking home underneath the stars, |
Man it's like some dream we live down here.... |
Solo |
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Last night we ate conch and lobster. |
Mark said it was his favorite dinner, |
Maybe even the best one of his life. |
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Dining underneath the stars |
Chilean wine and Cuban cigars, |
I smiled at him and said you could be right.... |
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And he got real quiet, and he said you know, |
hell I worked hard all my life, |
I made a lot of dough. |
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I've been everywhere, |
I don't think it gets any better than down here. |
I mean the warmth and love of the people here, |
No crime, no hate, or fear |
I don't think I'm ready for the world waiting for me back there.... |
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I need me just.... |
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One more morning on the long boat dock, |
Drinking coffee as the sun comes up, |
Drinking bilikin beer in the big deck chair. |
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Late night dancin' in a front street bar, |
Makin' love under the stars, |
Man it's like some dream we live down here.... |
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Walking home underneath the stars, |
Hearing voices from that empty bar, |
Man it's like some dream we live done there.... |
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We've been here a week or so, |
Now it's finally time to go. |
Can't believe how quickly time as flown. |
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Packin' up the bathin' suits, |
gettin' out the cowboy boots, |
That's a sign we must be goin' home.... |
Homeへ |